ROSALINA'S POVThe melodic strains of a soft piano filled the elegant churchyard, perfectly harmonizing with the delicate tinkling of crystal glasses. The scent of fresh roses hung in the air, mingling with the unmistakable aroma of buttercream from the towering wedding cake. The ambient light cast a warm, golden glow upon the room, ensuring every detail was captured with pristine clarity. It was a scene straight out of a fairytale, a moment of bliss that should have been filled with joy and love.Yet, Lily stood there as if she could pass out any second now. After all, she was getting married to the most feared Don in this City with a notorious reputation.I held a satin pillow adorned with two glittering diamond rings. My grip on the pillow tightened, my knuckles turning white with the effort to keep my composure. Every inch of my being wanted to release the rings and escape this suffocating charade. Her fingers were slightly quivering, eyes fluttering anxiously as she took the ring
LEONARDO'S POVDespite their initial grumbling about having to don pink ties at the wedding, my cousins' moods miraculously transformed from sour to sparkling when they caught sight of the Russo girls sauntering in, rocking their perfectly matching pink bridesmaid dresses. It was as if someone had flipped a switch, and suddenly, their faces lit up like a Christmas tree on full power."Damn, I think I'm in love." Alessio remarked, eyeing the Russo girls with bright green eyes who were conversing with Rosalina at the corner."Which one?" Stefano asked."The one with green eyes," Alessio nodded towards the two girls."The two of them has green eyes, dude," Stefano laughed.Alessio scratched the back of his head. "Maybe I should go ask her number?""She's not some club girl, she's a Russo." I reminded him as a small warning. "Ask her name first."Alessio grinned like an idiot. "Sure thing. I know how to treat a lady.""Knowing you, I highly doubt that," Lucio chimed in snarkily from the c
ROSALINA'S POVI sat alone on one of the poolside loungers, gazing up at the vast night sky. The stars were scattered across the dark canvas. The gentle sound of water rippling in the pool provided a soothing backdrop to my thoughts. My family members and some other guests were inside the mansion, enjoying the festivities while I needed some escape from the claustrophobic environment to clear my head a bit. Or more like I wanted to avoid a certain someone.Earlier, I had lied about my cousins about my relationship with a guy in my college which was Tyler just to show that I was still my old self. Tyler was the last guy I had a fling with and who I actually thought worthy enough to hook up with. He was an intellectual and I liked men who actually knew how to use their brains instead of using their dicks all the time. But Tyler turned out to be a failure in foreplay and revealed he was a virgin. I had nothing against the virginity of a man, but the thing was...I was a virgin too, and I
LEONARDO'S POVAs Rosalina walked away from me, my eyes hungrily devoured the sight of her retreating figure. The ethereal glow of the fairy lights gently traced her graceful curves, enhancing her every step. A collision of longing and impatience churned within me, a tempest on the verge of engulfing everything.So, I decided to take a risk, a risk that could potentially sever any connection between us. "You look like a slut in that dress," the words slipped out of my mouth before I even had a chance to think. I wanted to hurt her, to push her as far away from me as possible.Rosalina's steps halted abruptly, and she turned around to face me, her eyes ablaze with anger. "The fuck did you just call me?"I had hit a nerve, and I couldn't help but feel a twisted satisfaction at her reaction. "Is this how you want to be seen?" I continued, my voice dripping with disdain. "Walking around like some cheap whore, desperate for attention?"Rosalina's nostrils flared, her face contorted with r
ROSALINA'S POVAs I walked into the hall, my drenched state seemed to amplify the silence. Every pair of eyes followed me, their gazes like probing needles. I clutched Leonardo's coat tightly around my body, feeling its weight as a shield against the judgmental stares. The air was heavy with tension, thick with the unspoken truth that hung between us all.I squared my shoulders, suddenly not feeling cold anymore, the embrace of Leonardo's coat offering an unexpected warmth as his lingering body heat clung to the fabric.Nonna rushed forward, "What happened?""I fell into the pool," I said rather dryly before I glared at Leonardo with the suppressed rage simmering within me like the lava seething inside a volcano. "Thanks for lending me your coat, Leo," I faked a smile at him.Leonardo's eyes widened for a moment, a flicker of surprise quickly replaced by that smile. "Anytime, sweetheart."His expression revealed a twisted sense of satisfaction, a cruel joy in my discomfort. It was as
ROSALINA'S POVThe mirrored walls reflected my reflection, reminding me of the countless hours I had spent practicing here. And tonight, we were preparing for the most important performance of our lives - Giselle. This was the last day of practice. Three more days to go for the actual performance on stage.I glanced at my dance partner Julian who played the character Albrecht, the male lead. He stood there, tall legs and graceful, his blue eyes focused intently on me. We had been dancing together for three months, and our chemistry on stage was undeniable. But lately, I had been noticing he was being a little suggestive lately offstage. I always thought of him as someone who was overly friendly, like a human version of golden retriever.Regardless of what he was feeling for me, or not feeling for me, I wanted a purely platonic relationship between us.As the music began to flow through the room, I delicately extended my arm to Julian, and he gently took my hand. We moved in perfect sy
ROSALINA'S POV"Stop the car." I said."Rose...""I said, STOP THE CAR!" I shouted. I was too hurt too to be thinking straight.Initially, I had the urge to open the car door and flee, desiring to escape from his presence. However, I gathered my strength and resolved not to be a coward and hide.I never really cared about who Sebastian spent the night with because I knew he could never love those women.Love.That thing bound people and he was a man who prioritized his duty over his personal life. So I didn't understand why Sebastian would have a change of heart for this particular woman."Who is she?" I questioned, my voice cracking with desperation. "And why her?"Why not me? The girl you spent most of your life protecting?"She is pregnant with my baby and I plan to take responsibility." Sebastian said, with a hint of regret in his voice.Betrayal was a suffocating vine that wrapped tightly around my heart, constricting every beat. Not only did he love this woman, but he even got h
ROSALINA'S POVI faced the dressing room mirror, my reflection a haunting echo of uncertainty. The weight of recent events pressed upon my heart, trapping it in a suffocating embrace. This was meant to be a day of triumph, a grand display of my ballet prowess and boundless passion. Yet, it morphed into a bottomless pit of despair, devouring any flicker of joy in its wake.The stage lights would be merciless, exposing every flaw and emotion etched on my face. I took a deep breath, willing myself to find strength from within, to step onto that stage and embody Giselle, despite the torment that engulfed my heart.But every time I looked into my own eyes, I couldn't help but see Sebastian's face intertwined with my reflection.Time seemed to move both too slowly and too quickly as the minutes counted down to the start of the performance. My mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, but I knew I couldn't let my personal tragedy overshadow the art form I loved so deeply.As I picked up